Hearing Mo Shouchen's proposal to cooperate, Taoist Priest Qingxin snorted and said, "You're not trying to pull another trick, are you?"

"We are now grasshoppers tied to a rope. Only by working together can we survive."

As he spoke, Mo Shouchen had a sincere smile on his face. If he could look in the mirror at this moment, he would definitely feel that his current expression seemed familiar.

Taoist Master Qingxin thought for a moment and finally nodded, because apart from cooperation, he really couldn't think of any other way to leave here alive.

At this time, in addition to the Corpse King, there were also zombies that had just transformed into corpses in the ancient tomb. As for the zombies on the ground, they seemed to be very afraid of the Corpse King, so they did not jump down from above.

Taoist Master Qingxin and Uncle Jiu bit their fingers, smeared the blood on the peach wood sword, and then rushed towards the Corpse King with Mo Shouchen.

The remaining zombies that had just transformed into corpses were very weak, so they were handed over to Uncle Jiu's apprentice Qiu Sheng to deal with them.

Although Mo Shouchen and the other two temporarily put aside their grudges and worked together to deal with the Corpse King, all of the Corpse King's vital points were covered by the jade armor, and the jade armor had been integrated with the Corpse King's body, so they could not harm it at all.

After several rounds, all three of them were injured to varying degrees, but the Corpse King became more and more courageous as he fought, and the situation looked a little unfavorable.

Mo Shouchen realized that even if he teamed up with Taoist Priest Qingxin, he would not be able to cause any harm to the Corpse King, so he decided to let Gao Banxian use the magic of inviting gods.

However, there will be a period of weakness after using the magic of inviting gods, and he is worried that Taoist Master Qingxin will take the opportunity to attack him.

Therefore, he planned to resolve the unstable factor of Taoist Priest Qingxin first, and then use the magic of inviting gods.

The Corpse King roared and rushed over. At this moment, Mo Shouchen should have used the keyboard to block it, creating an opportunity for the other two to attack.

However, he secretly glanced at Taoist Priest Qingxin diagonally behind him, and then when the Corpse King rushed in front of him, he deliberately pretended to stumble, staggered back, and let Taoist Priest Qingxin out.

The Corpse King suddenly appeared in front of him, and Taoist Priest Qingxin, who was not ready to attack, was slightly startled.

Although he guessed that Mo Shouchen did it on purpose, there was no way to settle the score with Mo Shouchen in this situation. He could only bite the bullet and raise the peach wood sword to resist the attack of the Corpse King.

"Crack!"

The Corpse King directly slapped Taoist Priest Qingxin's peach wood sword in half, and at the same time scratched his chest with his sharp nails, leaving several scratches on his body that were deep enough to show the bones.

Taoist Master Qingxin endured the severe pain and took out a piece of talisman paper from his arms, drew a talisman in the air, and then slapped it on the forehead of the Corpse King, but the power of the talisman paper could not have any impact on the Corpse King.

The Corpse King pinched Taoist Priest Qingxin's shoulder with one hand, and at the same time opened his mouth and bit his neck.

At this time, Taoist Priest Qingxin was helpless, but just when he thought he was certain to die, Uncle Jiu suddenly rushed over, pierced the peach wood sword into the mouth of the corpse king, and pressed the sword edge against the corpse king's throat, saving the life of the corpse king.

Taoist priest Qingxin.

Uncle Jiu pushed Taoist Master Qingxin away, then held the hilt of the sword with both hands and pushed forward with force, preparing to stab the peach wood sword in.

But the Corpse King bit the peach wood sword with his teeth, and then used another force to bite the peach wood sword in his mouth into pieces.

The peach wood sword shattered, and Uncle Jiu, who pushed the sword hilt hard, fell towards the Corpse King due to inertia.

The angry corpse king spread his hands to the left and right, and then slapped Uncle Jiu's head hard. If he was hit this time, Uncle Jiu's head would end up like a watermelon that fell to the ground.

In desperation, Uncle Jiu, who lost his balance, raised his leg and kicked the Corpse King hard in the chest, and then his body leaned back with the force of the rebound.

The Corpse King slapped his two big hands together against Uncle Jiu's nose. The tremor produced by the high-five made Uncle Jiu feel his head buzz, and he almost lost consciousness.

The brief dizziness made Uncle Jiu unable to make the next move. The Corpse King grabbed his right foot that was kicking him, and then swung him out with force, hitting him heavily against the stone wall.

Mo Shouchen originally wanted to trick Taoist Master Qingxin, but he unexpectedly put Uncle Jiu in danger. He rushed over to stop the Corpse King from harming Uncle Jiu.

However, after a fight, he was still beaten away by the powerful Corpse King.

The Corpse King walked up to Uncle Jiu and raised his right hand. Uncle Jiu tried to dodge, but struggled twice and couldn't get up from the ground.

"Master!"

Seeing that Uncle Jiu was in danger, Qiu Sheng shouted anxiously, but there was nothing he could do. Mo Shouchen rushed over to prepare for rescue, but it seemed that it was too late.

"puff!"

Blood spattered and the Corpse King's right hand passed directly through his body, but Uncle Jiu was not hurt at all.

He raised his head in confusion and found that Taoist Master Qingxin had rushed over and blocked the fatal blow for him.

Every person who practices Taoism initially hopes that he can experience Taoism and help all sentient beings. However, with the influence of the world, Taoist Master Qingxin gradually forgets his original intention.

But Uncle Jiu's desperate rescue just now awakened the last bit of goodwill that had been buried deep in his heart.

It was this little kindness that made him subconsciously rush over and protect Uncle Jiu with his own body.

The corpse king's right hand penetrated Taoist Priest Qingxin's abdomen, and with a forceful swing, Taoist Priest Qingxin was thrown out, and Mo Shouchen also took the opportunity to rescue Uncle Jiu.

Taoist priest Qingxin who fell to the ground felt that life was draining from his body, but there was a kind of comfort in his heart that he had never felt before.

He suddenly saw his long-dead master appearing in front of him.

Every time he saw Master in his dreams before, he was so ashamed that he did not dare to look at Master.

This time, he finally plucked up the courage to raise his head and saw a happy smile on the face of his master who was very strict with him...

Seeing how tragic the battle was, Wen Cai, who was hiding in the corner with Gao Banxian, suddenly stood up. Gao Banxian took his hand and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Wencai clenched his fists and said, "I'm going to help!"

"You are going to die!"

"You're going to die sooner or later anyway, so it's better to go out and fight, than hide here like a loser!"

Hearing Wencai say this, Gao Banxian felt his face get a little hot, but his current combat effectiveness was not as good as Wencai's, so even if he went out to help, it would be meaningless.

"Alas... then you go, I am here to pray for you!"

Gao Banxian sighed and was about to let go of Wencai, but then his hand suddenly tightened, and then he pulled Wencai, who was full of doubts, and asked, "Do you really want to help?"

"Of course!" Wencai replied without hesitation.

"Okay then, just wait a moment!"

Gao Banxian showed an enigmatic smile. He let go of Wen Cai, formed a seal with his hands, and muttered something.
Chapter completed!